Chapter 17: Just Me and You

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•Sasha Pov•

"You're all that matters to me. Yeah yeah. What's a king bed without a queen? There ain't no 'I' in team to make me complete. You're all that matters to me." Camryn sings as we walk into the mall.

I roll my eyes at her, "So what's the sudden wanna hang out?"

"Hey, we're best friends but we rarely hang out anymore." Camryn nudges me in the side.

I look at Ashani, who on has been since we picked her up, "Aye, who ya textin'"

"There goes that accent!" Cam fist pump laughing.

I punch her in the arm, "It's not a accent ya moron. It's a way of talkin' geesh learn ya sheet."

"Now I remember why I hated that." She laughs.

I for probably the hundredth time roll my eyes, "Ashani who aree you texting?"

"Jaden." She smiles at the phone.

When did they hook up?

"When did you and him hook up?" Camryn asks the question on my mind.

"Two days ago." She answers not looking at us.

Don't she has Bobby?

"What happened to Bobby?" Camryn ask yet again.

Okay she's getting annoying.

Ashani looks up, "We broke up after he decided to go to rehab for three years."

I nod then see my favorite store in the mall, Oh the skull place!

I look at the name and it read 'Dark Portal' and look at it weirdly.

Who names a store that?

"Sash where are you going?" Ashani ask and I notice I was walking towards the store.

I point to the shop, "In here."

They nod and we walked in the dark store.

As always I picked out an outfit black with skull print.

"Thank you, come again." The creepy male cashier grin as we walked out the store after paying.

"Ew, that was gross." Ashani cringe as we get far from the creep.

I chuckle lowly, "Very, very cre-"

"EW, GET AWAY YOU FUCKING FAG!!" A girls voice shriek  as we enter to food court.

We all look over at a crowded area and fight our aay in the middle where two girls three guys are on opposite sides of a short, black haired guy.

Wait, he seems familiar.....Jaycee?!

"Shut up." Jaycee calmly speaks  but I notice his voice cracking.

The dude with a familiar face and smirk steps towards Jaycee yanking him by his collar, "And what that fuck would a gay prick like you do if I don't?"

Oh!

"Damon!" I yell angrily stomping fo the center shoving him off of Jaycee, "What the fuck is going on?"

"The gaytard bumped into us." Damon shrug pointing tk Jaycee.

I frown then cross my arms with a smirk, "Last time I checked you thoug-"

"Shut up." He growls anger in his words.

I grin as I repeat the words he said, "And what that fuck would a homophobic prick like you do if I don't?"

Damon frown at me and got down to my height level since I was half a fot shorter than him and whispers, "The same thing Lyon did to y-"

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